Lingling had always been working at the Wang Residence and seen various exquisite foods, yet she had never seen something as delicately made from such simple ingredients as Su Yunjin's creations.
This was the first time Lingling had seen such a thing.
Especially, the mixed-grain noodles Su Yunjin made – Lingling had only ever seen white noodles before, and had never seen ones with color like these.
Lingling looked on with a face full of astonished curiosity, her innocence befitting her age showing through. Su Yunjin smiled but didn't explain too much to Lingling, understanding that being too showy could bring trouble upon herself.
Moreover, the skills she possessed were learned in the modern world, which weren't easy to explain. If someone were to inquire deeply, she wouldn't be able to reveal their origin.
Lingling gazed at the foods Su Yunjin made.
